BIG SHOES Lyrics

Fuck yo band fuck yo mixtape

Couldn't drop more than two albums under that shitty name

Our shit is great

We put our fucking souls into the mixtape

Or music app the same shit that killed rap

I'm passing out our fucking CD people lookin at me crazy like

Fuck man listen you don't even gotta pay me

Fuck that

How do you explain that

They take the green of my plate like I was three years old get that shit up out my face

Get that ish up out my face I can't do all the bullshit

Got a lotta hate for all the folk ain't wanna do shit

Grinding like I'm late ain't got time for no excuses

So I'm screamin 2KFRANKK until you feel the fuckin movement

G.O.D up on my back gon call that shit the bidness

And I stand on that like heart attack I'll die for that I'm lifted

They lost they chance to keep me down I'm back up and I'm trippin

Fooled me for a second lost mind couldn't tell the difference

Now I'm back up in this time I'm spittin spraying like a menace

This shit gon hit yo head so hard you think I gotta sickness

You know my bruddas got it they the coldest in the city

Oh this shit worse then covid baby this talkin get it deadly

Imma spin around and spin again don't ask me where I'm headed

I'm Mister Make It Happen bet my family gon be breaded

May take a couple tries but I'll get to where I'm headed

So throw it to the sky for all the times we kept it pressin

Uh, uh

I got big shoes to fill, feeling like Shaq O'Neil, huh

Never gon let my city down, We chilling on top of the hills

We winning the battle they fight on street

Rise up for my people I feel like a King

I won't raise my hands for no dirty police

My brother in prison pray for the release

Y'all can't get away with the birds in the cage

My burden will never be minimum wage

Just fight for my freedom all night and all day

Becoming a warrior first step of the way

Next step, spread your wings and fly

I surpass the sky like I'm in Dubai

All my dreams they will never die

I manifest this shit I don't fantasize

Boy are these your biggest fantasies?

I been dreaming big since I was Seventeen

Since I was ten writing poetry

I knew I'd do some things that you've never seen

Gorgeous brown women don't fall from the stars

They pull up in UFOs, land in my yard

Thanking God that I'm valuable

Your girl treating me like a black card

Look

When I'm 33, imma pass away the mic

Hopefully, super family, with no kryptonite

Well despite

All the candle light, lighting up the floor

I'm a Black mamba cause I'm better every 24

Know I just ate, but I see the side of death for more

I don't contemplate, I just think that living is role

I don't meditate

All knowing knowledge through a scroll

That is plain, while you go insane

Knowing you controlled

You a puppet, I'm a puppet master

Stuck inside your soul

I don't a have plan, kickings rocks till I make a goal

That's my fortune, that's my fortune cookie stuck inside the bowl

Like a cookie jar, seeing all the crumbs I done stole

We smokin runtz!